𝘋𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦
@MagicsOfMarvel
ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀ ʙʀɪʟʟɪᴀɴᴛ ꜱᴜʀɢᴇᴏɴ, ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ꜱᴜᴘʀᴇᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ. ꜱᴛᴇᴘʜᴇɴ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇᴍᴀʀᴋᴀʙʟᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ.
"Look into my eyes, it's where my demons hide." ۞—ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ꜱᴜᴘʀᴇᴍᴇ ۞—ᴋᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɢᴀᴍᴏᴛᴛᴏ ۞—ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴠɪꜱʜᴀɴᴛɪ 𝕴𝖓𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖚𝖒 𝖛𝖎𝖗 𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖇𝖔𝖑 𝖉𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖎
//I'd like to start a few storylines, anyone care to plot?
"The feeling is mutual."
"Already setting yourself up for failure, I almost pity you."
"And I'd be very willing to test that theory."
"Even with the moniker of the Sorcerer Supreme, you still cannot tap into the vast knowledge of the dark arts, that I possess. As I said, my pure power is more than enough to best you, Stephen."
"Your observations are astonishingly poor. Your limited perspective will ultimately lead you to defeat if not worse. And I'd love an excuse to beat you."
"Unlike you, Stephen, my magic does not rely on Agamotto's Eye, nor must I become the Sorcerer Supreme to overcome those who oppose me. At best, you are just another obstacle in my way."
He slowly turned around, head tilted as he sniffed the air. Inhaling a scent, familiar, triggering.
"Reconsider your approach. Because as long as I am Sorcerer Supreme, your reign will extend to nowhere but Latveria. Stay put, Victor, or I will make you."
"This peace can resume, Stephen. Long as you do not step in my way."
"I may enchant the brooms at the sanctum to sweep on their own whilst I have my morning tea."
"It always has been, Captain."
"The price of freedom is high."
"Consider it a temporary kindness, Victor. Eventually the road you travel will lead us to clash."
"A warm brew for the evening is long overdue."
Captain America. He's the man that lifts others up. But what you don't see...is that he suffers silently. Every waking moment, he feels he doesn't belong. He buries that feeling deep down. But sometimes it comes out.